To the women who inspire, to the words that caress.

My life is built on a foundation of love, peace, and tolerance, topped with a mountain of dreams, so I am a happy man living a simple life!

My name is Didier Desacy, and I have always been fascinated by the fact that words cannot express everything.
through these silences that inhabit glances, gestures, lives.
At 46, something inside me shifted, I wrote (flowers don't bleed), an ode to woman.
Not one woman in particular, but all women, those I have met, loved, admired, and those who, without knowing it, taught me to see the world differently.

Of course, in the macho crowd, I'm seen as a traitor, but I accept it!
This collection is, in a way, my personal diary offered to the wind.

I speak of your quiet strength, your laughter that endures, your tears that do not ask for forgiveness, your absence on the battlefields.
I wanted to capture this elusive beauty, like morning light on a fogged windowpane.
Later, I adapted these texts into postcards, announcements, to be placed on a table during a ceremony, such as a wedding, or simply to keep close to one's heart. They are printed on high-quality 300gsm paper, and the envelope bears the discreet seal of a revisited tradition: a genuine adhesive wax seal that adheres to the paper with the delicacy of a kiss.

I wanted to thank Saint Preux for the beauty of his musical compositions, which I relied on and let myself be influenced by in writing my texts.
Enjoy your reading, Didier